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The Young King zhenyinfang 47340K 2022-07-19

Woman: Their hot dance has opened the door to the gaiety of tonight's party.

M: By the way, Nana, do you know what a city looks like in the sky?

WOMAN: Is it possible to build cities in the sky? This isn't very scientific, is it?

Man: Actually, I've never seen Sky City either, but there was a piece of music that depicted the beautiful scenery of Sky City. I think the player must know how intoxicating the charm of Sky City is.

Woman: Really? Hearing you say that, I can't wait.

Male: Now let's invite the third year and second class, Mu Xinyi and some other musical instruments to play < Sky City >.

Woman: Please!

”Faint clouds and flowing water, unrestrained and classical in nature.” The blurriness of poetry and painting brings us a flow of tranquility. With the moving dance across the sky of the city of Wonderland, accompanied by elegant zither rhyme experience surpassing the tumult of the ancient melody of the Ink. Everyone was completely engrossed in the city in the sky that Mu Xinyi had weaved. They were unable to extricate themselves.

Male: Thank you for the performance, Mu Xinyi. Let us really soar through the cloud-made sky of the city.

Woman: Heh heh, yes, if there is a city in the sky, it should be as light as the music.

Man: By the way, Nana, have you ever been to India?

Woman: I've never been to India, but I know a lot of its characteristics! For example, the extension of yoga is very popular with girls, but there are also local religious, unique cuisine, people all over the world.

Man: Do you know the Indian dance?

Woman: Yeah, Indian dance is also very hot, moving hot belly dance is my favorite!

Man: Coincidentally, today we had the pleasure of having a few dance experts bring us a dance show from India.

Woman: Please bring us Indian dance performance from the Professional Dance Training Institute of the Dance Conference!

Male: Please!

The display of energy from a foreign land was destined to be filled with radiance and dancing. A group of young girls is enough to make us feel the magical charm of national dance, attention to the stage bright blurred.

Woman: Meet is a song, remember that summer three years ago?

Male: At that time, with the ignorance and shyness of youth, with firm ideals and beliefs.

Woman: And look forward to a beautiful future, we meet in this beautiful campus.

Man: Time is too thin, finger gap is too wide, youth is a train that does not turn back.

Woman: Yesterday, we met at our alma mater.

Man: Tomorrow, we will pack our bags and head north and south.

Woman: Here, we spent the most beautiful three years of our lives, paid the sweat, and also reaped their own glory.

Men: three years of schoolmate life, we hold hands, side by side, together with the wind and rain, the glory, the brilliance of tomorrow painting

Woman: That's right. Then let's unpack tonight and savor three years of ivory tower life and relive the beautiful moment on the boulevard.

Male: Looking back yesterday, those lush days were scattered all over the place, just like today, our youth will also end.

Woman: Yes, this is June. We can keep our memories, but we can't keep our time. We can't see each other, but we can see our separation.

Man: It's the hypnotic McLaughlin, the Stokes.